Sensei

"Sasuke, you can't be rude."

Sasuke puffed up her cheeks in anger, but she still greeted the big bastard Aoba and the little bastard Naruto in Itachi's eyes and then ignored him.

Fortunately, Aoba and Naruto both knew how arrogant Sasuke was, so they didn't take it to heart. Otherwise, it would be strange if they didn't get beaten up with this attitude.

"I guessed that you would send Naruto to school."

"Although Naruto still needs more than a month to reach six years of age, since he is already old, there is no need to wait for the next term. Moreover, Naruto is really looking forward to going to school with Sasuke." As he spoke, Aoba rubbed Naruto's head.

"That's true. When I see the two of them, I always think of the days when we went to school together."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that so many years have passed in the blink of an eye, as if the day you brought me a lunchbox was yesterday."

"Who asked me to be careless when making friends? I can't believe I have a thick-skinned fellow like you by my side. It's not enough to eat my lunchbox, and you always steal the bento from the girls in the class."

Aoba, who had been exposed, immediately became anxious. "How can you say it's robbery when you are willing to do it! If people can't finish it, it's a pity to throw it away. I'm setting an example and sharing my classmates' worries! Don't mislead others, those who don't know will think I am the head of the leftover disposal group."

The leader of the leftover disposal group?

Pfft!

Aoba's self-deprecating words made them burst into laughter. Even Sasuke could not hold it in. He laughed so hard that his teeth were almost exposed. His eyes were shining as if he was very interested in Aoba's dark history.

When they laughed, Aoba was even less 'happy'. He directly retorted, "Don't you laugh, don't forget who the fight was because of on the first day of school? In terms of pulling hate and attracting bees ummmm..."

In order to maintain a good image in front of Sasuke, Itachi immediately covered Aoba's mouth and dragged him away

Only the two curious babies were left staring at each other.

"Humph!"

On the other side, Itachi, who had dragged Aoba away, let go of the other party after they arrived under the tree.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and no longer mentioned the embarrassing incident of attracting bees and butterflies.

"How has it been? Is everything going well?"

Itachi smiled bitterly. "It's okay. Although my prestige is still not as good as father's, at least my clan no longer rejects me. Most of my clan members are willing to believe me. It's just that there are too many trivial matters to deal with every day, which severely delays my training time. I'm afraid that if this goes on, I will really be left behind by you."

Aoba only wanted to return a middle finger to Itachi's "truth".

"You even opened Mangekyou Sharingan. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Itachi shook his head. "Although activating Mangekyou Sharingan allowed my strength to increase very quickly, after that battle, I discovered that my vision had decreased. I don't know if it was because I used too much of my eyes or because of Mangekyou Sharingan's side effects."

Hearing this, Aoba's heart tightened. Then, he frowned and said, "This kind of powerful strength has some side effects that can be predicted. I suspect that frequently using it will cause your vision to continuously decline until it loses light. So in the future, you should not use this power unless you have to."

At this time, Aoba could not tell Itachi that Mangekyou Sharingan would become blind if he used too much, but he could still evolve into an eternal Mangekyou Sharingan or even Rinnegan.

How did he know this secret?

Therefore, he could only give a vague reminder.

"Indeed, father and Shisui seem to have the same feeling, so even after opening Mangekyou Sharingan, they rarely used it."

In fact, Aoba had been thinking about one thing since a long time ago. The opening condition for Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan was to transplant another pair of Mangekyou Sharingan after he had opened Mangekyou Sharingan, and then there was a chance of success and discomfort to be used for everyone.

It was also mentioned in 'the book' that Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan's opening condition was to "seize Mangekyou Sharingan from his fellow clansmen."

In other words, there was no need to be limited to direct blood relatives, but it might be the eyes of direct blood relatives, and the probability of opening Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan was higher?

Then the problem was, transplanting meant digging out his eyes and replacing them with other people's eyes.

Then why couldn't the two Uchiha clansmen who had opened Mangekyou Sharingan exchange eyes with each other?

This question, Aoba had never figured it out.

And theoretically, it should be feasible, right?

However, there seemed to be no precedent, so he was unable to confirm if this was feasible.

If he could not find any other solution in the future, Aoba was ready to raise this idea. If he succeeded, it would naturally be a happy thing. If he failed, it would be fine. Anyway, he could not see it.

However, it was too early to say this now. He only vaguely had this idea. He could not guarantee that his physical fitness could not be achieved.

After chatting for a while, the division ended. Naruto and Sasuke were indeed in the same class.

Then, under the gaze of Aoba and Itachi, one of the two little guys was happy, and the other walked into the school with a sullen face.

In the process, Aoba also saw many familiar faces.

And it seemed like it wouldn't be long before the era of Konoha, in which the Genin reigned supreme, would emerge.

Itachi went back to seize the time to train. Aoba was also ready to go back to train, but two Hyuga Clan members stopped him.

"Aoba-sama, the head of the clan invites you."

His attitude and tone were very respectful, making people unable to find fault with him.

Aoba also recognized them. Just now, it was them who came to send Hinata, and Hyuga Hiashi did not show up at all.

He thought for a moment and felt that there must be nothing wrong with Hyuga Hiashi looking for him at this time, so he could go back with them.

After coming to Hyuga's house with ease, he was taken to the backyard.

Before he saw her, he heard the voice of a little girl.

After entering, he saw that Hyuga Hiashi was teaching a little girl who was less than two years old to practice boxing. This was a very common thing in some big families. Even many children of big families didn't need to go to some Ninja School. They could just train at home and also become ninjas.

"Sama, Aoba-sama is here."

A smile suddenly appeared on Hyuga Hiashi's serious face. "Nephew, this is my daughter Hanabi. Hanabi likes the gift you gave me last time."

"Hanabi, call me big brother. This is the big brother Aoba who gave you a gift."

"Thank you, Onii-chan!"

The cute little loli in the training suit bowed to him at 90 degrees, which immediately confused Aoba.

What was going on?

When did I give Hanabi a gift?

What the hell is Onii-chan?

Your father and I are old friends, called me uncle. Ah, yes, it is called uncle. Uh, there seems to be something wrong. I am not a strange uncle.

Forget it, Onii-chan is Onii-chan.

Aoba felt that there seemed to be a misunderstanding here.